Honghuang: How come I became invincible after death?

Chapter 131 The Three Corpses of Patriarch Hongjun

Master Tongtian, Empress Nuwa, and Empress Pingxin realized that they still underestimated the Dao of Heaven.

When Ye Changqing first proved Hunyuan, everything was so smooth and calm, but when he came to them, it was more difficult than ascending to the sky.

One shows Ye Changqing's talent against the sky, and the other shows that the Dao of Heaven is also slowly growing.

Especially after Ye Changqing's funeral, Tiandao seemed to feel a great threat, and secretly developed to the point where it is now.

Tiandao possessed Patriarch Hongjun, with a half-smile expression on his face, and then became extremely cold.

The brilliance of Patriarch Hongjun's body flowed, and three figures walked out of it.

"One gasification and three cleanliness?"

Empress Nuwa said in amazement.

These three figures are indistinguishable from the aura of Patriarch Hongjun, and they actually have the same strength.

She also cut off the three corpses, but only seven or eight percent of the strength of the main body.

In the prehistoric world, only Laozi's one-qi transformation and three-purity can do it.

"No!"

"This is his three corpses..."

Master Tongtian immediately became nervous.

You must know that most of the saints in the prehistoric world became saints through meritorious deeds, but only Daozu Hongjun truly became enlightened by beheading three corpses.

For countless years, no one has seen his three corpses, or they are all dead.

Even if Nuwa and Master Tongtian have been his disciples for countless years, this is the first time I saw it today.

After all, there is nothing in the huge prehistoric world that is worthy of his own action.

"Poor and evil people!"

A guy exuding monstrous magic power introduced himself to Empress Pingxin with a cold voice.

He is the evil corpse that the ancestor Hongjun cut down after killing the demon ancestor Luohu, representing the extreme evil in the world.

There is a balance between good and evil between heaven and earth, one thought becomes god and the other becomes demon.

The Buddha is a demon, and the Taoist ancestor is also a demon ancestor!
The strange space that Tiandao pulled the three of them into is the dark black sky, the supernatural power of the evil people.

A Taoist with a golden glow all over his body and a big belly with a smile on his face blocked the way of Empress Nuwa.

The appearance of this Taoist is seventy-eight percent similar to the Maitreya Buddha of the Western religion. It is hard to imagine that he will be one of the three corpses of the ancestor Hongjun.

"A poor and kind man!"

He was the first three corpses beheaded by Patriarch Hongjun, and he has existed since the beginning of the world.

The Great God Pangu beheaded three thousand gods and demons of Chaos with a single axe, and their flesh and souls fell into the newborn prehistoric world and turned into countless beasts.

They have no soul or primordial spirit, and they frantically destroy the prehistoric world with a wave of resentment, trying to reproduce chaos.

This is also the first calamity since the beginning of the world, the calamity of the beast.

The way of heaven has just been conceived and formed, unable to stop the counterattack of the army of fierce beasts, and can only give birth to a group of creatures such as dragons, phoenixes and unicorns.

The surviving ancestor Hongjun was also the first to obey the will of God and kill the beast, and gained a lot of merit, and successfully cut out the good corpse.

Generally speaking, guys who hide their knives in their smiles are extremely difficult to deal with, especially the good corpse of ancestor Hongjun.

Empress Nuwa didn't dare to despise him at all.

"Poverty chaos!"

Needless to say, the person standing in front of the Tongtian leader is naturally the self, also known as the dead body.

That figure is hidden in the boundless chaotic atmosphere, it seems that it should be the form of ancestor Hongjun when he was still a chaotic god and demon.

If it wasn't for Pan Gu's opening of the world, he would have already become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who transcended the heavens and the way of heaven.

This is also his lingering obsession.

After he became the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, this obsession was cut off by him, and he became the current Daoist.

Even though he has controlled the entire prehistoric world long ago, he still lives in the Zixiao Palace in the chaos.

It can be seen that his obsession is deep, so the Taoist Primal Chaos in front of him is also the most powerful.

The hateful Empress Pingxin confronted the evil corpse of Patriarch Hongjun.

The virtuous Empress Nuwa met the good corpse and good Taoist of the ancestor Hongjun.

The deeply obsessed Master Tongtian confronted the Taoist Taoist who carried the corpse of the ancestor Shang Hongjun.

The authentic golden wheel mother energy condensed under the feet of Pingxin Empress to form a solid earth.

Under the shaking of the earth, even the origin of the Dao of Heaven above the Nine Heavens was trembling.

Heaven and earth have been opposed since ancient times, otherwise where did the prehistoric world come from?
Empress Pingxin was originally the Houtu ancestor witch who controlled the laws of the earth of the witch clan. Now that she has integrated the tunnel, she can exert her full strength.

"go with!"

She waved her slender hand at the evil man, and suddenly a stab pierced through his chest with lightning speed.

"It's useless……"

"Hey hey hey!"

The evil man who was pierced through his chest let out a strange smile, and his body suddenly dispersed and turned into a cloud of devilish energy.

The figure of the wicked man who gathered the devilish energy reappeared without any damage.

"It's me!"

He said something darkly, and the devilish energy in the sky enveloped Empress Pingxin.

A gust of cold wind was blowing, and Empress Pingxin couldn't open her eyes.

But when she opened her eyes again, familiar figures appeared in front of her.

"Little sister, why did you betray us?"

The eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Emperor Jiang Zuwu, questioned her.

"Little sister, did you agree to never leave?"

Xuanming Ancestral Witch, who had the best relationship with Houtu Ancestral Witch on weekdays, sighed full of resentment.

"Little sister, my chest hurts so much!"

Jumang Zuwu complained, pointing to the big hole in his chest pierced by Tuwu's sword.

"Sister Houtu, why didn't you come to save my brother?"

The great witch of Jiufeng held the body of his elder brother Qiangliang ancestor witch and questioned with tears in his eyes.

pain!
It broke our hearts!

Even Empress Pingxin knew it was an illusion, she couldn't help but shed tears.

This scene was exactly the same as what she saw in the dark Netherworld back then.

She also once desperately resisted and wanted to get out of the underworld to save her brothers, sisters and sons of the Wu clan, even at the cost of her life.

But she was imprisoned by heaven and suppressed in the underworld, unable to move, she could only watch them die in the calamity.

It's ridiculous to say that she was looking for a way to become holy without the soul for the sake of the Wu clan.

After she successfully sanctified and gained the primordial spirit, she still couldn't save the Wu Clan.

Instead, her sanctification became the crucial step that killed all her brothers and sisters.

"Houtu, you traitor!"

The scene changed, and the fiery Zhu Rongzu witch pointed at her and cursed angrily.

"No!"

"I'm not a traitor..."

"I have never betrayed the Wu clan, never..."

Empress Pingxin cried and defended.

"Well!"

"If you are not a traitor, then kill yourself and come down with us."

Gonggong Zuwu's head was sunken. After all, he hit Buzhou Mountain, which was transformed from the backbone of Pan Gu.

"Yes, little sister!"

"We agreed that we would never be apart for the rest of our lives..."

The eyes of Xuanming Zuwu gradually softened, guiding Empress Pingxin's emotions step by step.

"That's right, Houtu, let us return to the embrace of Godfather Pangu together!"

The eleven ancestral witches spoke together, and stretched out their arms towards Empress Pingxin.

Empress Pingxin also slowly stretched out her palm, with a relieved smile on her face.

"I can finally find you..."

(End of this chapter)